| See the way them diamonds shinin', see the way I’m leanin?
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| See the way them diamonds shinin', see the way I’m leanin?
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| See the way them diamonds shinin', see the way I’m leanin?
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| Ballin… see the way them 84's crawlin?
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| See the way them diamonds shinin', see the way I’m leanin?
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| See the way them diamonds shinin', see the way I’m leanin?
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| See the way them diamonds shinin', see the way I’m leanin?
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| Ballin… see the way them 84's crawlin?
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| Steppin' on the scene
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| Starched down clean
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| Mug on mean
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| And side-to-side like triple-beam
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| I’m breakin' these hoes off, from the land of the lost
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| Wood-wheel toss
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| They figured I was kin to Randy Moss
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| Did a show with' Toni Braxton
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| Electric slide, like Michael Jackson
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| I pull up in the milky Benz
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| Leave 'em lactose intolerant
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| In case I can’t get in, I’m a hang on the rim
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| With the glass in, and see-through like a skeleton
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| Hangin' out the coupe
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| Smellin like Joop!
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| Swing the block like Babe Ruth
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| With' ice glaciers on my tooth
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| Flippin in impalas, paint drip like enchiladas
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| Got beef like chicken nachos
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| And eat em up like tender tacos
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| Standin' on the podium
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| While sippin' on petroleum
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| Hold still it ain’t stolen, umm 84's I’m rollin' em
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| Haters I don’t notice em, stack green like some deodorant
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| Leave you duck-taped and hog-tied like cattle at the rodeo.
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| RiFF RaFF, uh.
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| Flippin' up my phone
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| It’s a Motorola
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| They figured I was bipolar
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| The way I sipped the syrup and soda
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| Hoes massaging me through the roof, Marines tried to recruit
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| Cause I was bench-pressin' 250 in my polo boots
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| RiFF RaFF, Proceed to get paid
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| Can’t play with minimum wage
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| Because… I’m afraid
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| I’m afraid to wake up in a bed that’s not made outta diamonds
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| I’m afraid to pop my trunk and then the 5th don’t start reclinin'
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| I stack for the whole summer
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| In a stretch Hummer
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| My bank account resembles, umm… Bill Gates' phone number
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| Yellowbone with smooth vocals
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| Cause I left her grandma with' bifocals
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| Later on at graduation, I permanently borrowed her PlayStation
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| Change grammar, RAP GAME MiCKEY MANTLE
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| I sleep with' heated handles, like a candle in pajamas.
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| Change topics, RAP GAME BERNARD HOPKiNS
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| If my whole body was wood… you STiLL couldn’t knock me.
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| RiFF RaFF. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Diamond Child , by - Riff Raff. Song from the album Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп